Meeting family

The week went quickly and already you were walking off the plane into the airport. You were eager to meet with your aunt and cousins, as it had been years since you met them and never really heard much about them either; hearing that Alan and Elias had become futas was a surprise, now going by Alia and Eva apparently. Walking out into the pickup area, I look around for my aunt.

"Johnny, over here!" A familiar bubbly voice called out to you.

Eyes darting about, your gaze lands on a giant of a woman, comparable to most basketball players, waving and smiling at you. It took you aback how tall she was, that the last time you met her, you were six, a time where most adults loomed over you; seeing her, again you felt a child.

"Ah, I miss my sweet little nephew!" Your aunt beamed as she strided to you and hugged you so tight, your lungs strained to circulate air. As she let go, she looked you over. "You've gotten so tall! Last time I saw you, you only came up to my knee. I bet all the girls fawn over you now!"

Blushing, you rub your arm. "Can we go now?"

"Sure!" Your aunt effortlessly picks up the heaviest bag you have and turns about, matching toward the exit, waving you to follow. "Come on, your cousins can't wait to see you again!"

Getting into the passenger seat, you put on the seat belt and wait. Your aunt gets in and starts driving.

"So, why all the sudden interest in visiting us?" Your aunt asked after a few minutes.

"Uh, well, Mommy K said I should talk to you about something..."

"And that is?"

You breathe in and sign. "How did you become a futa, and did Alia and Eva did as well?"

"Oh, I see," your aunt nods. "That's why Kiera made you come to me. I suppose since she was born a futa, she wouldn't know."

"Yeah..."

"Well, this weekend will be fun, so be sure to smile and be happy, okay?"

You nod and smile.

"There's my cute nephew!" Your aunt paused for a moment as she slowed around a corner. "Well, maybe niece in future."

After a few more minutes more driving, you arrive at a nice house and pull into the drive way. Getting out, you walk to the door and wait for your aunt to come with a bag; taking out a key, she unlocked the door and stepped inside.

"Eva, Alia! Mommy's home!" Your aunt shouts. "And so is cousin Johnny!"

Rushing down the stairs came two girls almost as tall as your aunt.

"Johnny!" The girl in a sundress and long flowing hair, hugged you tight, pressing her breasts into you. Pulling away, the girl smiled. "It's me, Alia!"

Then came the other, Eva, you guess. She looked toned and fit, no doubt from dancing and practicing karate. "Hey, Johnny, how's it going?"

"Good, thanks," you reply.

"You must be hungry, let's order some pizza and watch a film together!" Your aunt giggled.